He located a light switch and turned it on, illuminating the interior of the van. Then he quickly closed the door, shutting out the outside world and ...leaving him alone with his unconscious teacher.Peter looked down at his sleeping teacher. As he scanned her body, his eyes came to rest upon her large breasts, moving peacefully with her breathing. He lifted his hand near her breast once… then twice… then he put it on her shoulder and shook her. Mrs. Bentley grunted, but she did not. They must have been hurting her, because she kept rubbing at them. I couldn’t take the sight of her hands caressing those luscious milk filled globes, and spurted out a huge load against the window sill. Shortly after that Sucheta disappeared into the house.The next day was Sunday and I slept in until 10 in the morning. I finally got up, showered and got dressed in a “T” shirt and shorts since it was such a beautiful day out. When I went out to get my paper at the mail box, Sucheta was out at. Then her breasts, full and rounded, nipples erect. I shook my head, clearing the images of her. Time to get to work.I had the faucet line off in a matter of seconds. I inspected it, turning it over, looking for signs of wear. It looked to be a new line, and in good shape, except for the clean slice in it. ‘Oh, well,’ I thought, ‘I’m sure Satish’s got a replacement in the garage.’ I went out and after just a few minutes, found a brand new line under his workbench. ‘Satish the packrat’, I. No names or gory details. Are you ready now?”I shifted in my chair, swallowed a big slug of wine, and said simply, “Yes.”She smiled a little and launched into her talk, “Counting you, there are five men who I am intimate with at this time. My numbers have ranged from two to seven. You are the youngest and the oldest is mid-forties. Two are single, two divorced, and one, the oldest, is married. I DO have my principles. I usually bed married guys only as part of a couple swap, but this man has a.